My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
That'll stab you in the head, whether you a fag or lez
Or a homosex, hermaph or a trans-a-vest
Pants or dress? Hate fags? The answer's yes.
Homophobic? Nah you're just heterophobic.
Starin at my jeans, watchin my genitals bulgin'
That's my motherfuckin balls you better let go of them!
They belong in MY scrotum, you'll never get hold of em!
"Please Lord, this boy needs Jesus
Heal this child, help us destroy these demons
Oh, and please send me a brand new car
And a prostitute while my wife's sick in the hospital"
Preacher, preacher! Fifth grade teacher!
You can't reach me, my mom can't neither
You can't teach me a goddamn thing, ‘cause
I watch TV and Comcast cable
And you ain't able to stop these thoughts
You can't stop me from toppin' these charts
And you can't stop me from droppin' each March
With a brand new CD for these fuckin' retards
And to think, it's just lil old me
Mr. Don't-Give-a-Fuck still won't leave
not degenerate cus evangelists and fags need to die
